This is a song about "Dani zuluaga with santi"

Don't fuck around and make it true

Hang with you, sip drank with you

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Easier to deal with, easier to feel with

With rock, shock rap with doc

Cause i break it out a lot

With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

With third dimensional shapes with no means

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Play with your toys, play with your blocks,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Crooks with coolers filled with brews are colder

Cripple with delusion

I don't trust no one